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Wednesday, November 27, 2019

#BeatThisSheet #YouCannotTry #YouWillNotSucceed #EyesCannotWatchThriller #ItsOnlyAMovie #StoppedBreathingThrilled


ELEVEN, TWENTY 4:20 NINETEENS
Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, November 27, 2019
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Elevating my consciousness to the alpha tones, place in space where I am, I’m in full charge
Until my last breath, free consciousness within established parameters, just livin’ max-large
Not for any other reason than my father and mother made the easy money, without reprieve
Cost is not important with a bottomless charge account that is settled every mid-Adam’s eve.

Think about it this way, you my friend that I don’t know are a #Tool for good, drink cow milk
Good being anything that supports survival of the fittest, bad being a detriment to Time’s ilk
Poor girls and boys, rich punks and socialites who pretend to be the grandfather of the clock
In charge of the livers of the beasts, all who Live KNOW, Evil is Live spelled backward, Rock!

Don’t listen or pay any attention to the doom layers who teach the children well, how to DIE!
Watching animals and plants be killed and eaten in the midst of pretending LIFE won’t LIE
Yet, here and now, a blindman and a hard of hearing woman, pretend it’s gonna be alright, eh
If you don’t pretend, go insane from the emptiness before your very eyes, hey, what did I say?

Did you know, did you think, could you guess, shall we assume that immortality is a chimera?
Blind faith seems caused by the fear, loathing death, the end-all, the be-all of an intelligentsia
Comin’ to Jesus, Buddha, Krishna or @MONSANTO for extinction, chemicals of a cosmic Ra
Of human bondage and freedom, an accident of survival of the fittest, here, now, alone, Blah!

We all want company to entertain our ennui and provide the antidote to the mortal mindset
Little Johnny and sweet, tiny Mary Jane pull it all off as if it’s a play that’s supposed to be, yet
We’re all hungry when the food runs out, we want to kill some form of life to eat it, then stink
To swallow the real things and devour the verve within, eyes wide open until an eternal blink.

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r j j stephan, i
c. Mercredi, BLOVEMBER 27TH, 2 0 1 9 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST
{ cranked out these calls Pulitzer Prizes while jammin’ to Michael Jackson* #BillyJean on youTube with some of MY fav HITS link @ https://youtu.be/Zi_XLOBDo_Y }
W.W.A.R.D.?

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